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On the road

Bundled the boys into the car for the long drive down to Bakewell, to meet up with our pals Jeanette, Brome, Fiona, Tony and their kids for the weekend.

In spite of horrible lumpy slow-moving traffic, the lads were great, with hardly a cross word between them. When we got to Bakewell, they played with the other kids as if they'd seen them only yesterday.

Brome cooked a fantastic curry, and the grown-ups picked up where they'd left off too.